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Yang Guan walked in the place where the fireworks were in full bloom, and the lotus flowers bloomed all the way.

Bright and beautiful, accompanied by crisis.

The barrage shuttles like a weaving web, and the bullets carry orange-red streamlines, building a soul lock.

The shimmer of the pi practice flickered, reflecting the fist-sized iron lumps, flying in an arc.

The pimple of green smoke exploded after falling to the ground, setting off a wave of sand.

The shrapnel hid in the sand stream to seek its life, rotated without direction, and fired at night with a "sigh".

This is the turbulent flow of fireworks, which hides the danger of devouring people.

Yang Guan had enough, and tried his best to endure the grievances of being hunted down, and he was also glad in his heart that there were a few more little devil snipers, and his life could not be guaranteed.

At this moment, he was on full alert, cautiously dodging stray bullets and grenade shrapnel.

With the help of the cover of night, and then burst out with all his energy, he barely managed to protect himself from stray bullets.

When manpower is finally exhausted, he is no exception, just an ordinary mortal.

This lesson is very profound, but he despises and underestimates the price of special devils, and becomes a prodigal son who runs away in the fireworks.

Psychologically depressed, with a breath of anger in my stomach, there is nowhere to vent!

Endurance, expansion, compression endurance......

Finally, when he was about to run out of patience, he found the place he was looking forward to.

Just a selfish idea and a speculation.

Relying on this inexplicable thought, it inspired a heart to persevere, and it was not until between the two mountains that there was a sense of pride.

I hope I won't be wrong, otherwise it's another tough battle.

Thinking of this, his feet suddenly exerted force, and his body charged rapidly, going all out.

At the same time, he shouted loudly: "Do it, kill the little devil, and greet with a grenade." ”

The sound was very loud, like a nine-day thunder, and suddenly it exploded, shaking the space and trembling.

It's a pity that there is no reaction around, but it scares the little devil.

"Baga, lie down, there is an ambush!" The captain of the devil exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly ordered the team to lie down.

The gunfire suddenly stopped, and the grenades did not explode again.

The mountains and forests were quiet, only the yin wind blew by, and they returned to a natural paradise in an instant.

It was short, about eight seconds, more than the time it took for the grenade to lead.

The little devil found out that he had been deceived, and cursed loudly that the man was cunning and hated it.

At the same time, they got up and pursued, and the bullets again made noise in the mountains and forests, and they were more dense.

The orange-red barrage unfolded like a practice, bursting across the sand and whirling through the air.

The grenade swirled into the air and then fell to the ground and exploded, the flames flashing brightly.

With the help of the light that flashed at first, the little devil saw a vague shadow, appearing a hundred meters away.

Yang Guan did escape more than 100 meters, but he was very strange in his heart, and he was secretly annoyed, this is the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment, is it overestimating the IQ of the team?

Fortunately, I had the foresight to prepare for both.

When the roar attacked the little devil, his feet did not stop, but slowed down a little.

It's just that the expected attack didn't appear, and my mind felt extremely depressed.

There is no backup, it has always been like this, Lao Tzu is just an orphan, a hairless eagle, jumping on the ground.

There used to be a glorious big family, but it was buried in the conspiracy of the little devils, and there was no memory left, and there was no trace left, how unfortunate was it?

Lost the care of family affection, forgot that feeling, and became a fool, a fool has a fool's blessing, but where?

Fortune may be the grace of the teacher and the teacher, the favor of God, the gift of loneliness, but why are they cruelly deprived?

Could it be that he is a lone star who killed his relatives?

No, everything is a little devil doing evil, and Lao Tzu and you don't share the sky.

The revenge of destroying the family and destroying the door, the two deacated families were smashed in the hands of the little devils.

He has made himself like a withered seedling with broken roots, deprived of the root of nurturing, and allowed to be destroyed by wind and frost.

The chain belt destroyed that first love, broke up life, and destroyed thousands of families.

This is a feud, a hatred of extinction!

And a beloved wife......

Yang Guan flickered quickly, running through the bushes sensitively, his thoughts were chaotic, his emotions gathered in his heart, and he reviewed in an instant.

At this moment, a series of explosions suddenly came from behind him, instantly interrupting his emotional thinking.

The figure turned, quickly flashed behind a convex rock, crawled on the ground, and probed to observe the situation.

I saw the firelight flickering 100 meters from the road, and the explosion sound was like waves, blooming one after another.

The little devil rolled in the explosion, dodged, and kicked away numerous grenades, busy but not chaotic.

Amazing, Lao Tzu can't hide from you.

Raise the gun and fire, and fire a bullet that hits the little devil's foot and neck.

The little devil exclaimed in surprise, kicked the grenade's right foot out of alignment, and the whole person fell to the ground.

Relying on a back-to-back formation to resist grenade wheel bombing, the little devil broke after he fell.

The grenade landed in the middle of the space, exploded with a "boom", and shrapnel flew sideways, splashing in the group of little devils.

The devouring shrapnel shot at the little devil, splashing blood and screaming.

A few grenades were inserted and fell around the little devil, "booming" and exploding.

The little devil's defense formation completely collapsed, and he was lost in the shrapnel rain curtain to run for his life.

Several of the surviving imps began to flee, but they could not escape the bullets.

The battle ended dramatically.

Soon, it only took a dozen seconds.

A bunch of arrogant devil snipers are dead, and they have chased themselves just now, which is too incredible and seems unreal.

The god of war was pursued by more than 20 little devils, who would believe it?

The team didn't believe it!

Because he changed into the military uniform of the little devil and was chased by the little devil, the team was suspicious, so he did not carry out the order to throw grenades.

Originating from the name of the God of War, the God of War is not so weak, even if it can't solve more than two dozen little devils, escaping is definitely not a problem.

Because of this, dozens of team members did not believe it, and they could not confirm their identities under the cover of night.

Therefore, he mistakenly thought that it was a trick of the little devil to deceive people, so he did not carry out the order.

The little devil really likes to confuse the fish, and often uses this trick to deceive the trust of the defenders, so as to disintegrate the defenders from the inside and easily occupy the position.

It is also evident now that the little devil is unable to search for traces of the injured team members in the night.

Since the injured team members ventured to contact the besieged place, there must be a secret, and it is not surprising that the little devil suspects that the team members are the answerers.

Therefore, the little devil did not get any clues in the bullet shooting and grenade bombing, and directly implemented the bitter meat trick and deceive.

There is also a reason to cry and laugh, and I was broken by my own voice.

The command was too loud, and the sound of gunfire mixed with the sound of grenade explosions changed the tone.

And the understanding of the team members is that there is no silver three hundred taels here.

The instructor isn't so mentally retarded, is he?

Can you pinch the meeting, let's not talk about it for the time being, if you don't give an order, will we not attack?

As a result, the team members became even more suspicious, and they also doubted the authenticity of their dodging bullets.

The little devil just couldn't hit, this play is too fake, right?

Yes, if it is misunderstood, who will you talk to? (To be continued.) )